Disguised as a Sickly Beautiful Fox to Seduce the Righteous Fairy - Chapter 30

Meng Yingxue’s words left the elders of the immortal sects standing beyond the heavens in disbelief.

After all, Meng Yingxue was the headmaster’s prized disciple, her cultivation far surpassing anyone else in the sect.

Yet now, in front of all the immortal sects, she openly defied her own master.

Such audacity—there was probably no one else in the world who would dare!

“Rebellious disciple!”

“I see you’ve been bewitched by demonkind!”

“Nine-tailed fox demons excel at manipulating hearts—how could you not know this? Committing such a grave mistake and still refusing to repent?”

“Wretched disciple, you’ve only compounded your sins!”

Heartbroken, Headmaster Xuan Xu drew his lifebound sword, poised to strike her down.

But before he could, Shen Xi moved first, forcefully intercepting the blade mid-air.

The resonant hum of the sword abruptly ceased as everyone watched a majestic nine-tailed fox demon manifest above the demonic realm.

“Host, don’t worry! I can still hold on here!”

“Then hold on tight! If you dare betray me, just you wait!”

Meng Yingxue’s fingers paused on her sword hilt as she stared at the fox shielding her, momentarily stunned.

Her master’s strike carried overwhelming killing intent.

If not for someone of equal cultivation—whether cultivator or great demon—they would have already been obliterated!

“Old man, since your disciple doesn’t want to go back with you, and she chooses to stay in our demonic realm, isn’t that her own decision? You’ve got no say in it.”

Hearing these words, Xuan Xu’s face flushed red with fury. Never had he imagined that he, the esteemed headmaster of the Lingyun Immortal Sect, would be humiliated by a mere fox demon!

Under normal circumstances, he wouldn’t have set foot in this filthy place. If not for his concern for his disciple, why would he have swallowed his pride and begged the immortal sects to join forces in breaking the formation?

“A teacher for a day is a father for life!”

“Without my permission, even if she leaves the sect willingly, it is still betrayal!”

“Fox demon, if you know what’s good for you, stay out of my way in cleansing my sect’s disgrace. Otherwise, I’ll raze this demonic realm along with you!”

Shen Xi smirked at the enraged headmaster.

In an instant, she shifted into human form and appeared beside Meng Yingxue.

Her fair, jade-like arm draped lightly over Meng Yingxue’s shoulder.

A fleeting kiss landed on Meng Yingxue’s cheek, while her remaining tails coiled possessively around her waist.

“We’re in love and have already pledged ourselves to each other.”

“Old man, what are you going to do about it?”

Meng Yingxue stiffened, feeling the lingering dampness on her cheek where Shen Xi had kissed her.

“You—this is absurd!”

“The Heavenly Dao balances yin and yang! How dare you lay hands on my disciple? Fox demon, do you admit your crime?”

Yet no matter how fiercely he pushed forward with his sword, he couldn’t advance another inch.

It was as though an invisible barrier restrained him!

“This is strange, Xuan Xu. This must be the fox demon’s trap. Perhaps we should retreat for now and return to Lingyun Immortal Sect to discuss how to rescue your disciple later!”

“She’s already ensnared by the fox’s bewitchment. No matter how you threaten, reason with her, or appeal to her emotions, she won’t change her mind.”

As the headmaster of Lingyun Immortal Sect, Xuan Xu practiced the sword path and was the most powerful among them.

Now that they saw even Xuan Xu couldn’t forcibly breach this fox’s demonic domain, they naturally backed off.

Moreover, if it was truly Xuan Xu’s head disciple who willingly descended into the demonic domain… well, that was beyond their jurisdiction.

After all, this was the internal affair of the Lingyun Immortal Sect. They had no desire to provoke a pointless war with the numerous demon lords of this domain.

The head disciple being captured and taken to the demonic domain versus willingly siding with the demon fox—how could these two scenarios even be compared in severity?

If the head disciple had been abducted, that would have been the demonic race provoking first, treating the human immortal sects as nothing more than decorations—coming and going like the wind, as fleeting as shadows.

They would have been treating the immortal sects like mere ornaments, like outhouses!

But if she had been seduced by the fox demon’s beauty, her mind ensnared, willingly defecting to the demonic domain…

Then why should they be in such a hurry?

“What do you mean, ‘this venerable one lured your head disciple’? Clearly, it was her who gazed longingly at me, begging me to take her in.”

“You old fossils should reflect on yourselves—what heinous deeds have you committed to drive a fairy to such despair that she sought refuge in our demonic domain?”

Shen Xi, upholding her professional spirit of infuriating people without consequence, unleashed the full might of her “keyboard warrior” prowess.

After all, ever since she stepped into the world of the internet, she had only ever reduced others to speechless rage—never once had anyone managed to do the same to her.

“Oh, this venerable one forgot—you self-righteous sects love nothing more than shifting blame onto others~”

Listening to the fox’s sharp-tongued remarks, Meng Yingxue found herself distracted, recalling instead how this fox had curled up into a snow-white ball, sleeping beside her.

Back then, she hadn’t been so… “relentless when in the right.”

A trickle of bright red bl00d spilled from the corner of his lips. Sect Master Xuan Xu trembled with rage, his fingers shaking so violently he couldn’t even muster the most basic spiritual energy.

Seeing this, the other elders of the Lingyun Immortal Sect rushed forward to support him.

Their faces were etched with concern as they looked at their sect master with pity.

They had all witnessed firsthand how much effort the sect master had poured into Yingxue. And now—to have her whisked away by a lawless fox demon—they could well understand the pain in his heart.

“How boring. So easily provoked—truly, an old fossil.”

Shen Xi draped herself over Meng Yingxue, her tone softening as she added, “Well, Fairy? This venerable one has made your master spit bl00d~”

“This is what you call ‘winning without lifting a finger—a masterstroke of strategy.'”

Her slender fingers brushed against Meng Yingxue’s cheek. Shen Xi grinned, pinching the skin and giving it a playful tug, distorting Meng Yingxue’s face into a comical shape.

“My thanks to the Demon Lord for aiding me.”

“I… may owe you yet another debt.”

Meng Yingxue turned away without so much as a glance at her master. She cared not for the judgments of the immortal sects, nor for how the mortal world would view her hereafter.

Hadn’t she already walked the path of obediently following her master’s orders?

“No need to rush with your thanks. Gratitude back and forth is so dull.”

“What this venerable one wants is for you to join me now in putting on a show—one that will make that wretched old man choke on his fury.”

Despite her efforts to suppress the urge to flee, Meng Yingxue still wasn’t accustomed to someone speaking so intimately close to her sensitive earlobe.

Though it wasn’t a human by his side, but a fox.

“So… how does the Venerable Lord wish to act this out?”

“How can we achieve what the Venerable Lord desires?”

Meng Yingxue asked earnestly, his eyes sparkling. Gone was the “precocious maturity” the demon dragon had spoken of—now replaced with an air of “innocent ignorance.”

“Of course… something even more daring…”

At these words, Shen Xi’s fingers paused by the strands of hair at Meng Yingxue’s temple, then suddenly leaned in to capture his lips, even giving his lower lip a teasing lick.